My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 997

Trisha screamed in disbelief, “Holy cow, your pants are on fire!”

Nicolas looked confused, only feeling the heat on his bum a moment too late. He turned around to see flames sprouting from his pants.

He quickly jumped off the sofa, humedly stripped off his burning pants and tossed them aside.

Coming back to her senses, Trisha rushed forward and stomped out the flames on the pants.

Still in shock, she looked up to ask Nicolas if he was burnt, only to see him standing there stark naked by the sofa, wrapping her blanket around his waist Trisha asked in astonishment, “Why are you using my blanket?”

Nicolas fastened the blanket and looked at her. “So, should I take it off?”

Thinking about his naked body beneath the blanket Trisha blushed and shut her mouth.

After a while, she whispered, “Why aren’t you wearing underwear?”

you don’t wear

Trisha was speechless

guilty. Trisha said in a small voice. I’m not good at cupping therapy, it’s my first time. Wasn’t I doing well just now? I got startled when the doorbell

little accident nearly cost me my fertility. If I had gotten burnt, how would you compensate

head in guilt, expecting a scolding, then whispered.

“And how do you plan

stated matter–of–factly. “By marrying you.”

a tingling feeling spreading from

the next second, Trisha’s words smashed his excited mood. She said guiltily, “That way, except for me, no one would know you can’t

corner of Nicolas‘ eye twitched

turned pale,

quickly caught him,

The area that was burnt

panicked immediately. “It was fine just now. Why is it suddenly

feel it before, but now it hurts a lot must

“Does that mean you’re burnt?